Bela Mor Chale Jai

```

Bela mor chale jai

Amar amire haraite chahi

Nirabata anginai

Bela mor chale jai

Jibaner dole maraner kole

Tomare e hiya chai

```

Translation

```

My time is passing by.

I wish to lose my little ‘i’

In the lap of silence.

My time is passing by.

In the swing of life

And on the lap of death

My heart longs for You alone.

My heart longs for You alone.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975
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